allendalepharm Chapter 317 Teacher, Five Minutes Is Enough!
Chapter 317 Teacher, Five Minutes Is Enough!
The plane flew smoothly in the sea of clouds, flying from night to day.
The flight attendant came and brought breakfast, drinks, and a red grape and fruit plate.
Song He continued to study the program while eating grapes.
He spent a full hour checking all the previous programs, but found no errors or loopholes.
Therefore, the problem still lies in the last subroutine!
Song He focused on the subroutine for half an hour, but could not find any flaws. In desperation, he had no choice but to learn what he was learning and sell it. He closed the program first and went online to collect mathematical papers in related fields.
Four small windows open four papers at the same time, and the memory capsules and mental arithmetic capsules are eaten one after another!
The brain is roaring, and the surging thoughts are spurting out, which is simply more powerful than the airplane engine nearby!
He thought it would take several hours, but he had just read ten minutes of papers when a new paper published last month by an associate professor at Zhejiang University caught his attention.
The height of the paper itself can only be regarded as quite satisfactory. It discusses several special situations of Clifford torus in solving individual problems. It is not a very advanced theory.
But as luck would have it, one of the special situations happened to explain why the program in front of me failed!
Song He carefully read through the paper, and his thinking became clear. The program was indeed blocked in this way, and he understood the reason.
He looked at the time and saw that the plane would land in more than three hours.
The work is not over yet!
If Clifford's torus is not used, which other way can be used?
Song He turned around and studied the Veronese surface. After all, this path was also one of the feasible paths pointed out by Teacher Xiang.
He was multitasking, splitting the computer screen into left and right sides, flipping through papers and writing brain-inspired programming at the same time. He had the keyboard in his left hand and the mouse in his right hand. He was very busy.
It took another full hour, but it proved once again that this road was unreachable!
Veronese surfaces are not suitable for the program in this case either!
Both roads were blocked, and Song He was sweating from exhaustion. He originally thought it was a simple problem that could be solved easily, but he didn't expect the mystery to be so deep!
He even felt as if Teacher Xiang had given him a wake-up call. The mathematics knowledge he had learned may not have been truly mastered. Maybe it was just an illusion. When he actually started to solve practical problems, he found that he had learned a complete mess!
With only two hours left, the pressure on Song He's shoulders increased.
He continued to search for relevant papers, constantly cutting through the four windows, looking for theories that might form a way out.
Finally, he stopped cutting the window, put his head close to the screen, and studied a new paper carefully.
Bjoering problem in Willmore surfaces!
After reading it carefully, Song He’s eyes sparkled and he was so excited!
Turn on artificial brain programming, use your finger speed to the max, and click like crazy!
While being crazy, I was sorting out my thoughts in my mind:
A single-parameter two-dimensional sphere family and two envelopes exist in a three-dimensional sphere space. There must be dual Wilmorey surfaces passing through these two curves...
In the case of arbitrary co-dimensions, Wilmorey's two-dimensional spheres in the sense of conformal equivalence can be divided into three categories...
Song He opened three new archives and tried the three types of situations one by one.
Category 1, success!
Category 2, success!
The third category, success!
In the blink of an eye, two hours passed and the plane began to descend!
Song He completes the last few clicks and hits Enter!
On the screen, a bright golden stream of data burst out, like a bursting dam pouring out torrents of yellow water, unstoppable!
He slumped in his seat and exhaled, finally solved it!
But I rashly switched the programming method. I wonder if the important program that Teacher Xiang mentioned is still useful?
He turned and looked across.
Xiang Xiaotong was still asleep, curled up on the seat with her arms folded across her chest. The sun shone in through the porthole, her face was as white and tender as jade, and her smooth hair shone slightly.
Song He was in a daze.
Teacher Xiang’s looks are really good, comparable to those of a movie star.
The plane landed with a thud and taxied on the runway.
Xiang Xiaotong finally woke up, his fine eyes trembled, Song He turned his head hurriedly, staring at the computer screen seriously.
"Are you still writing programs?" Xiang Xiaotong said softly, "It's normal if you can't write it out. Don't get too entangled."
"I tried both Clifford torus and Veronese surface, but they didn't work. I also found relevant papers on why they didn't work," Song He said.
Xiang Xiaotong's confused eyes suddenly became clear, and he seemed a little surprised by his progress.
"So I changed to another solution method, using the theory of Willmore surfaces to solve it, and successfully solved it." Song He said, "But I don't know if that important program of yours will still be useful after changing the solution method? "
Xiang Xiaotong unbuckled the seat belt around his waist with a snap, took out his gold-rimmed glasses and put them on, then walked over and looked at the computer screen carefully.
"What does this step mean?" She raised her hand and poked the screen.
"A non-algebraic complete space-like zero-center curvature surface with finite total curvature." Song He explained, "Euclidean space..."
"Understood, the Chen-Osserman continuation in the European space is not valid at this time, so you have to go around it." Xiang Xiaotong's eyes lit up, "Clever! What about this step?"
"M is the origin, and the inner sphere M is a subset of the outer sphere." Song He explained.
Xiang Xiaotong asked several more questions one after another. Her reserve of mathematical knowledge was obviously huge. Song He used a lot of the new knowledge she had just learned from the paper, but she had seen them all and understood everything after just a few listens.
The plane has stopped and you can disembark.
"Teacher, can your program use this method?" Song He asked anxiously.
"Let's go, let's talk in the car." Xiang Xiaotong returned to his seat, picked up a black lady's windbreaker and put it on her body.
Song He was startled, "Teacher, are we going the same way?"
"Aren't you going to see Lao Zhao?" Xiang Xiaotong chuckled, "Me too."
Song He quickly put away his laptop and followed Mr. Xiang off the plane.
A dark car was already waiting on the apron. Song He trotted forward with a wink, helped the teacher to open the door, and waited for the teacher to get in the car before he quickly got in.
I thought I would see the long-lost Professor Ma in the car, but no, there was only the driver in the car, a strange uncle, who didn't say anything, stepped on the accelerator and left.
Xiang Xiaotong reached out, opened the laptop on Song He's lap, tapped the keys a few times, and the computer restarted!
After the restart was completed, the computer suddenly changed its appearance. The computer desktop was originally clean, but now the densely packed files almost covered the screen!
Xiang Xiaotong opened the artificial brain programming, and an archive she had never seen before appeared in it. She clicked on the archive, "This is it!"
Song He looked at the unfamiliar and vast point cloud on the screen. He first found a few key points, then aimed at the gaps and began to write them down.
"Master, how long will it take?" Xiang Xiaotong turned around and asked.
"Half an hour." The driver said.
"Come on, can you try to finish it within half an hour?" Xiang Xiaotong whispered, "I'll give you credit for finishing it!"
"Teacher, five minutes is enough!" Song He sounded confident.
Xiang Xiaotong raised his eyebrows slightly and came over to watch him write the program, their shoulders leaning against each other.
Song He used his hand speed at full speed, set several shortcut keys, and then hit the keyboard with his fingers like flying!
The whole procedure is actually very simple, almost exactly the same as the work done on the airplane, with only a few details tweaked.
If someone else were to write it, they might have to compare it back and forth, but Song He can remember every detail he wrote and can copy it accurately with his eyes closed!
It didn't even take him five minutes. In just three minutes, the program was completed!
Song He picked up the laptop and placed it on Xiang Xiaotong's lap, "Teacher, please hit Enter."
Xiang Xiaotong couldn't hide the surprise on her face. She didn't believe that she could succeed at such a fast speed. She stretched out her hand and knocked the car back!
The computer fan rotates, and the data flow on the screen explodes in dazzling colors!
Immediately afterwards, a prompt popped up in the lower right corner.
[The "Brain-Computer Interface Manipulator" program has been corrected, and the processing speed has increased by 300%! 】